When wealthy Russian investors contract L.A. psychologist Joel Fischer to develop a device to manipulate minds, the Dreemweever exceeds all expectations. Everything is on track for delivery and a big payday, until two adventurous stoners steal his Dodge Challenger that, unknown to them, contains the Dreemweever in its trunk. Fischer and his crew have two days to get it back or he dies.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

When The Breaks Are Beating the Boys

Man, has it been a hellaciuos stretch lately, one that has seriously challenged my undying Joie de Vivre. Yet, I have been around the block enough to know that everything passes, eventually, and so it has. No earth shattering stuff, but enough to be really fucking up my program that it was all I could do to stay up-to-date with my fav blogs, which kept me sane. Now I'm revisting them and commenting on all the great stories and info.

Adding to the insanity was that darn inspiration striking right before all hell broke loose, and feeling the need / compulsion to finish a couple of stories I had started, and having to come up with something for The Fab Feb Film Fest. I really am my own worst enemy sometimes. I'm reading "Black Mass" and watched "In The Name of The Father". Both excellent by the way.

On thing that is really bumming me out is I can't comment on Paul Brazill's blog because Internet Explorer seems to crash my browser every time I try. My laptop is the one I use for work as well and non IE browsers are a big no-no. So Mr. B, I'm still enjoying your blog as usual but...I'm with you in spirit man!

Glad to see you made it through, and with inspiration in overdrive, no less! Go, you! :)

Looking forward to your Fab Feb Film Fest story. I owe Ms A*-K a wee tale for Rat Pack. It's begun and I think I have my voice/characters, but I must check on the deadline. I'd hate to miss it. (She's a grand gal, bless her!)

Seana- Very amusing. Among other things, a bad diswasher install from a major do it yourself home supply store, ruined all the hardwood floors in the downstairs of my house, not good.

Julie-I'm in the same boat with the Rat Pack story and I feel terrible. I love the era but don't know how to write in that style. I'm hoping the first one, will give me a little direction,before it is too late.